Listening to: Call N' Return, Hellogoodbye
Ooo yeah, I just love the weekend! Seeing a movie, running along the beach, lighting the pier! What could be better! The only damper on my spirits is the looming fear of the dress. Ugh the blue horrid dress I'm stuffed into for "The sake of our choir." Not only is the ugly blue dress forced upon us, but when we outgrow them during the year the director makes us buy new ones. I'VE BEEN THROUGH 3 ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If that's not bad enough, I'm now being forced to wear my horrible choir director's old dress. Ugh, it wreaks of death and teacher sweat. It's only a matter of time 'till I croak because of the thing... Well the enter button has officialy stopped working so I'm just going to use the quote button to end this. You know you love me, don't forget it. Lara
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Ew. Teacher sweat is indeed THE yuckiest sounding thing.
Thank goodness I've never been through the issue of out growing a Blue Dress Gal dress-
I've never owned one.
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